Captive God Pierce Paris: Trussed in Rope Restrain bondage
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Pierce Paris finds himself alone, bound, and eyes covered in a dark dungeon. His perceives are hyper aware as they attempt to compensate for his inability to see. He can hear someone faintly breathing and knows that he is not alone. Abruptly the sound of footsteps begin to circle him like a frenzied mutt slobbering with manic hunger. He can perceive the sizzling breath of another guy right next to his face. Pierce is quivering but he dare not stir out of sightless fear. Christian Wilde then rips the eye coat off of the dark-hued leather fetish mask that is secluding Pierce from the world. It takes a moment for Pierce´s eyes to adjust to light but once they do he witnesses the face of his grab who is clothed in leather trousers and tall boots. Christian hastily pounces on Pierce and establishes that he is in conclude manage of the situation. He without mercy squeezes Pierce´s rock-hard trunk with the heel of his boot. Pierce winces and sobs out in pain. Christian embarks to work Pierce´s bod over with a dark-hued leather railing crop, turning his flesh a flushed shade of damaged red. Pierce pleads for the merciless anguish to stop and his Tormentor is only to happy to oblige by pushing his monstrous trunk down his pitiful submissive´s hungry throat. Every time that Pierce gags his trunk becomes in ever more swollen with delight. After he has heated Pierce up, Christian then trusses his captive slave in cock-squeezing and limitary wire bondage that leaves his sub´s arse exposed. Christian then romps away on his back, ass, and testicles making the anguish breezy moan in ecstasy. Heavy-breathing of hammering his pet, Christian then dangles him by his wrists and ankles and plunges his firm rod down his dangling slave´s throat. Pierce´s hungry gullet engulfs his daddy´s trunk and gasps out muffled words of ball-gagged appreciation for the generosity bestowed upon his useless body. And, like all excellent jizm dumpsters, Pierce only wants more and pleads with Christian to peg his cock-squeezing asshole. Christian is only to happy to oblige and pulverizes his sub´s hungry caboose from behind. He romps away and Pierce only covets more and pleads for his Tormentor to douche his unworthy face with a bunch fountain of cum. Christian tosses him to the floor and glazes Pierces face with a ample nut nectar of jizm while he steps on his slave´s useless ball sack. And when Christian has ultimately had his fill, he blindfolds Pierce and leaves him in a heaping mess of jizm and sweat.
Pierce Paris finds himself alone, bound, and eyes covered in a dark dungeon. His perceives are hyper aware as they attempt to compensate for his inability to see. He can hear someone faintly breathing and knows that he is not alone. Abruptly the sound of footsteps begin to circle him like a frenzied mutt slobbering with manic hunger. He can perceive the sizzling breath of another guy right next to his face. Pierce is quivering but he dare not stir out of sightless fear. Christian Wilde then rips the eye coat off of the dark-hued leather fetish mask that is secluding Pierce from the world. It takes a moment for Pierce´s eyes to adjust to light but once they do he witnesses the face of his grab who is clothed in leather trousers and tall boots. Christian hastily pounces on Pierce and establishes that he is in conclude manage of the situation. He without mercy squeezes Pierce´s rock-hard trunk with the heel of his boot. Pierce winces and sobs out in pain. Christian embarks to work Pierce´s bod over with a dark-hued leather railing crop, turning his flesh a flushed shade of damaged red. Pierce pleads for the merciless anguish to stop and his Tormentor is only to happy to oblige by pushing his monstrous trunk down his pitiful submissive´s hungry throat. Every time that Pierce gags his trunk becomes in ever more swollen with delight. After he has heated Pierce up, Christian then trusses his captive slave in cock-squeezing and limitary wire bondage that leaves his sub´s arse exposed. Christian then romps away on his back, ass, and testicles making the anguish breezy moan in ecstasy. Heavy-breathing of hammering his pet, Christian then dangles him by his wrists and ankles and plunges his firm rod down his dangling slave´s throat. Pierce´s hungry gullet engulfs his daddy´s trunk and gasps out muffled words of ball-gagged appreciation for the generosity bestowed upon his useless body. And, like all excellent jizm dumpsters, Pierce only wants more and pleads with Christian to peg his cock-squeezing asshole. Christian is only to happy to oblige and pulverizes his sub´s hungry caboose from behind. He romps away and Pierce only covets more and pleads for his Tormentor to douche his unworthy face with a bunch fountain of cum. Christian tosses him to the floor and glazes Pierces face with a ample nut nectar of jizm while he steps on his slave´s useless ball sack. And when Christian has ultimately had his fill, he blindfolds Pierce and leaves him in a heaping mess of jizm and sweat.
Added: 2024-12-13 • Views: 3 • Duration: 1:1:15